This unexpectedly let, Zhang Xiaofan subconsciously want to open a little distance with Luo Yurou.

However, every time Zhang Xiaofan's buttocks step back, Luo Yurou's body will move forward two steps. In the end, she will almost directly ride on Zhang Xiaofan's body.

Looking at Luo Yurou, who is about to sit on his thigh, Zhang Xiaofan's corners of the mouth puffed.

He stretched out his hand and pushed the girl back to her seat. His face was very serious and serious. He looked directly into her eyes.

"Luo Yurou, I can tell you without any concealment."

"I, Zhang Xiaofan, only represent myself. I am not the dry son of Master Zhang in your mouth. I will not have such a godfather, even more disdain to have one. Do you understand what I mean?"

Zhang Xiaofan pointed his finger at his nose. His words were sonorous and forceful. He had no intention of lying or pretending.

Xuanyuan Yunqing and Zhao Tianxiang are college students who have been together with Zhang Xiaofan for four years. They know Zhang Xiaofan very well.

Now, they are seeing the look on Zhang Xiaofan's face, the movements between his manners, and the tone of his speech.

All these things, or indirectly or directly, prove to them that everything Zhang Xiaofan told them before was true, and none of them was a lie.

However, it is not only Xuanyuan Yunqing and Zhao Tianxiang who are Zhang Xiaofan's "old classmates" who can see this.

Even Luo Yurou on one side is also aware of this point, also understand the truth of this matter.

"Ha ha... It seems that I think too much..."

after reading this, Luo Yurou also shook her head and couldn't help laughing at herself. She knew Zhang Xiaofan's family background very well before.

According to the student files, Zhang Xiaofan is no more than a happy village in Beihe province. His three generations are all farmers who depend on heaven.

However, with such an ordinary country youth.

Even if there is really anything extraordinary, it is absolutely impossible to have any connection with the "Master Zhang", who is a powerful man in the south of the Yangtze River and is in charge of Niuer.

"Maybe..."

"maybe I like him too much and want to be with him too much..."

after receiving the affirmative reply from Zhang Xiaofan, Luo Yurou's hopes just now faded away as the tide ebbed.

As the saying goes, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment....

for Luo Yurou at the moment, her heart is greatly disappointed, and the whole person is even more depressed, as if there is something on her mind...

"Yurou, how dare you think that Zhang Xiaofan is just an ordinary country boy, and how could he be the dry son of Master Zhang ?”

"Even if it's ten thousand steps back, Master Zhang really wants to recognize a dry son."

"It's absolutely impossible to go to Zhang Xiaofan, the arrogant maniac, to be his dry son, right? This is not a matter of shame and loss of share for Master Zhang. "

As she spoke, Guo gave Zhang Xiaofan a sidelong glance. She looked down at a hairless chicken on the ground like a peacock in the sky. How could she be so arrogant www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!